So after hearing from my lawyer yesterday with some extremely disturbing news, I took it out on Sparky. As any self-respecting man should have, he dumped my ass. He took what he could until he could take no more…and I kept pushing.
I guess my heart could only take getting so close and when then it ran for the hills.
I can say that I guess it wasn’t meant to be, or it wasn’t our time, or better now than 10 years down the road…but that’s all bullshit. I fucked up, end of story.